Ha ha…
this is the moment when the protagonist, newly came to the town, has killed the bad guys from the downtown who were trying to rub the honorable shopkeeper. Yep! He/she is such a badass mudafuka. He/She is now sitting at the drugstore, sipping from a bottle of tasteless beer, flinching to the taste of it, with his forehead being shuddered.
Here comes the shopkeeper’s daughter/son (!) just to thank the protagonist. And there it goes:
The protagonist immediately falls in love with her/him and the grimace disappears from his/her face where a wide open smile replaces which he/she hides shortly after he/she realizes how pathetic it may look like. This is how the story continues.
However, the protagonist is not aware of the fact that what he/she feels is not love, but a perception of being in love which is reflected through the state of mind, ready to fall for it. Although the story ends exactly where we are about to witness how their relationship may have proceeded and considering the fact that this stereotype induces a happy ending, we all know that after a month or two, the protagonist broke up with the girl/boy and pursued his/her adventures toward another town and another girl/boy.
Such a romantic protagonist…
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